CHAPTER 4

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Kirstie’s POV

        I slide in front of Mitch’s door. Now I’m a teenager. Mitch must be a teenager too. What’s different to him? Where’s Mitch? I miss him so much.

        I’m about to knock his door, but...I just past his room without stopping. Doubts came up to me. Maybe not now. I run into the step parents room and throw myself into their arms.

        “See you in two weeks.”

Mitch’s POV

        I curtsy in front of my parents, formally, not touching them, “Do you have to go?”

        “You’ll be fine, Mitchell” dad smiles to me.

        Dad and mom leave on a ship.

        A few days later... I heard a bad news. Dad and Mom’s ship is lost in the waves. They attacked by storm.

        A portrait of the them is covered in mourning cloth. Royal is grieving. I cry in my room, alone. Why God...why you have to take my parents... why don’t my powers?

Kirstie’s POV

        I look small, standing before my people, beside burial stones. I’m alone now, first Mitch, now my step-parents.

 In Castle...

        I visit Mitch’s room. I, still in my mourning clothes, approaches and knocks, sadly I call his name, “Mitchell?”

PLEASE I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE

PEOPLE ARE ASKING WHERE YOU’VE BEEN

THEY SAY HAVE COURAGE

AND I’M TRYING TO

I’M RIGHT OUT HERE FOR YOU.

PLEASE LET ME IN.

        I slide down the door and sits with my head against it.

WE ONLY HAVE EACH OTHER.

IT’S JUST YOU AND ME.

WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?

DO YOU WANT TO BUILD A SNOWMAN?

        I’m about to cry. I’m sitting in front of Mitch’s door.

Mitch’s POV

        I’m sitting in front of my door. My bedroom is frozen with ice. Snowflakes hang in the air, suspended by grief.

        Kirst, I miss you.

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